Secrets, Dnf.

Chapter 11

George's POV

I woke up to this beeping sound. It was driving me crazy. That's when I remembered something. I was going to Florida today. I woke up and checked Dream and Sapnap's rooms and they were empty. I found that strange. 

After I had checked their rooms I went to the kitchen to get some food. I didn't have long before my flight so I just made cereal, this made me sick. I didn't want to eat, but I was too hungry to find the urge to not eat. I was freaking out. It wasn't long until I would be live on a stage in front of thousands of people. There will probably be some of my fans there or people that would recognise me. So I decided to tweet out about it. I opened my phone and put in my password. I got a lot of notifications just like normal. One of which was in the Dream team chat.

Dream had said. "Me and sap left we had to go back to Florida we forgot to tell you sorry."

I responded with "ok that's fine, I would've liked to know but I'm ok with it. Can't wait til I get to see you again" once I replied I re read the message. They weren't in London anymore which meant I didn't have to worry and tell them where I was going.

I decided to keep the concert a suprise from my fans because it will give them a suprise and they will be so confused.

I checked the time and I had 20 minutes before my plane left. 

I bolted upstairs and got my luggage which I luckily packed the night before. I chucked on some clothes and ran downstairs. For the first time I didn't fall. So that was absolutely amazing. I unlocked my door and walked out. Then I locked the house and ran to catch my bus so that I would make it to the airport in time.

Fortunately for me I made the bus just on time. I got on and sat down. It was a ten minute bus ride so I had 5 minutes to go through security and all that stuff due to the fact that I took five minutes to get ready.

I got into the airport and then my plane had been delayed for another 30 minutes. I guess that was very lucky. 

I went through security and all that. Then I found a seat and sat down while I waited for my plane to be called. 

I decided to text Mac that my plane was delayed and I was waiting on it now.

I got an near immediate response from her saying that, she was half asleep and read that and thought I was on the plane and that she was wondering how on earth was I texting her on a plane. I silently laughed at that.

That was typical Mac. She was always on her phone and she always misread texts. It was hilarious. Some of the things she thought that I said was absolutely crazy and sometimes had me in tears with my laughter. 

"Flight 834 to Florida boarding now."

That was my flight. In 7 hours I'll be in Florida with my older sister. I can't wait to meet my niece. She hasn't met me yet, obviously, and she still hasn't had a conversation with me so I honestly can't wait to meet her.

I got in the plane and put my luggage in the over head compartment and sat back down in my seat. It wasn't too bad. I mean it was first class so I don't know what I would expect. My chair leaned back and I had a wall that I could adjust so that if anyone wanted to talk to me I could just put my wall up and I could just ignore them which I wanted to do. I just put it up anyway. I couldn't be bothered talking to anyone on this flight.

Soon enough the stewardess came cup and asked if I wanted anything to eat. I said no for two reasons. One I don't lime airplane food. It's absolutely disgusting. It tastes like vomit. Reason number 2 is that I don't want to get fat. 

I didn't tell my sister that I had anorexia. I didn't want to bombard her with this. I don't want her to know because she would not let me go back to London until I'm better or she would move to London until I'm better. Either way she will not leave me until I'm better. Which I don't want. I don't want her to be scared for my health and I don't want her to worry. She doesn't deserve to worry about me.

I decided to try and sleep it off and not to worry, but that was off the tables. I couldn't sleep because I needed to think what o was going to say for the next week. I can't just say I'm never hungry. I have to come up with multiple reasons.

I thought maybe say I'm sick and I have to go home. That would work at the end of the trip. Now I needed to think about reasons for the start of the trip. I was thinking about for the first day to say I ate something on the plane and I had breakfast. Which wasn't a complete lie. I did have breakfast although I already hate myself for it.

With that thought In mind I got up and walked to the toilets. I bent down at the toilet and stuck my fingers at the back of my throat. That's when I thrown up all the food I had ate.

I flushed the toilet and got back up. I walked back to my seat and went straight to sleep.

After what seemed to be a second a flight attendant woke me up and told me the plane lands in 10 minutes. It took me a while to realise but I'm no longer in London...

I'm in Florida...

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